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名人诗歌|Blow, blow, thou winter wind

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by William Shakespeare

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,

Thou art not so unkind

As man's ingratitude1;

Thy tooth is not so keen,

Because thou art not seen,

Although thy breath be rude.

Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly2:

Most friendship is feigning3, most loving mere4 folly5:

Then, heigh-ho, the holly!

This life is most jolly.

Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,

That does not bite so nigh

As benefits forgot:

Though thou the waters warp6,

Thy sting is not so sharp

As friend remembered not.

Heigh-ho! sing . . .


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